Natalie's POV
When Nic and I woke up again, it was around eight in the evening, and the only reason we woke up was from the loud pounding on my door.
"Get up, children, so I can make you some dinner before I go to bed." Instantly, I was wide awake, but Nic groaned loudly in protest, telling me she was only half-awake. As she shifted, my hand on her waist brushing against it, she giggled which was just barely enough that she didn't quite understand what had happened from being still so tired, yet giving me an idea. Before she could realize what I was doing, I flipped her onto her back, straddled her waist, and begun to mercilessly tickle her.
Both laughter and swears flew out of her mouth as she tried to stop me from tickling her, but in her half-awake state, I got in a good thirty seconds of tickling before she grabbed my wrists, bringing them over her head so I fell forward over her. Her breath was coming out in pants, an annoyed expression on her face, but I could see the amusement in her eyes.
"That... was not... cool..." I just smiled and kissed her, earning a smile from her.
"That was for making me worry about you," I joked, but I could see the guilt in her face as she tried to turn away, but I leaned forward and touched our foreheads together, making that impossible. "I'm kidding, it's okay."
She sighed a bit, a smile returning to her cheeks as I pulled away.
"What happened to the nervous and shy Natalie I first met? I mean, this confident, sexy Natalie is amazing, don't get me wrong, but the shy Natalie was so adorable." My cheeks instantly began burning, making the girl beneath me smirk. "Oh, there she is. Still as cute as ever."
Now my entire face was on fire as she leaned up, kissing both my cheeks before trailing her lips down my jaw. A shiver ran down my spine, her kisses feather light and teasing me by not kissing where she knew I wanted to be kissed. I groaned out her name softly, feeling her smirk against my neck and she beginning to pull back, but a loud bang on the door made us both jump out of our skins.
"I mean it, girls, up!" Nic sighed, making that exasperated annoyed face she makes before I grabbed her face, kissed her harshly, and pulled back.
"We don't want to invoke the wrath of the mother, c'mon." I could see my girlfriend smirk as I climbed off her lap and she slapped my butt, making me gasp and glare at her, to which she just smiled innocently.
"Food sounds great, but not as great as you, cupcake." I simply rolled my eyes, my face once again burning while I exited the room and made my way to the kitchen, Nic in tow. When we walked in, Dad was sitting at the table in his pajama bottoms and a white t-shirt while reading something on his tablet and Mom was standing by the oven, stirring something in a pot. Upon our entering, Dad looked up, a smile on his face.
"Oh, good, you two finally decided to join us. Kelly was about to go in there and dump ice water on you." I could hear Nic sigh, giving me that annoyed, but not really look, as her eyes danced with amusement.
"That wouldn't have been much worse than the tickle torture I woke up to." I quickly stuck my tongue out at her before pulling it back in and taking a seat at the table. She followed, sitting next to me, but not without muttering to me, "If you stick that tongue out again, it becomes mine." I knew exactly what she meant by that, making my cheeks flush, but I said nothing for fear of what might come out of my mouth.
"So, you girls have a nice nap?"
"Oh yeah, it was some much needed sleep," Nic answered for us while I nodded at Mom's question.
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F*ckin' Perfect
General FictionIt's the same as every other story; two people meet, basically from different worlds, and yet, they connect in a way neither has ever connected before. Things are great between the two until something drastic happens. In this story, those two people...